Two Arab ladies were sat reminiscing. One took out a photograph album and opened up the first page.

She said to her friend..."This is my Khalid he would have been 22 had he lived. He is now a martyr". Her friend replied, "Yes, I remember him he had such curly hair".

Continuing , she turned over the next page and sighing said..." This is my middle child. He would have been 20 had he lived...but he too is now a martyr"." Yes, I remember him too", replied her friend." He was a very bright little boy".

Finally, with a tear in her eye, she showed her friend the last photograph. " This is Hussain, my youngest...just 18 when he too became a martyr".

Her friend sighed and replied..." They blow up so soon, don't they dear".

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